MoneySign Suede - Lotta Cash

I got my work from the narco (Hydro) Hey, nigga Shoutout—shoutout to the whole narco team nigga This is Parkside baby, nigga 90255 Hey Look I'm doing good, but ain't nobody ever pat my back I'm a fool, I just came out, but I'm buying straps Chosen one, like, "How you do it? How you thought of that?" I said I was gon' make it, but you doubted that You could pull the strap there 'cause we could counter that Ayy, my lungs full of smoke, I got louder packs And on the set, that's on my set, I got a lot of fans We don't care about the hate, we got a lot of cash Niggas say they gon' slide, but they don't do nothing Niggas ain't bulletproof, so I stay clutching I still keep a strap and I'll still bust it I could be one of the best, but I stay busted I be in the streets, I gotta stop thuggin' Hardheaded, I'ma trip if you mean muggin' Ayy, I'ma rob a nigga if he think he bustin' I was tryna get to him, but I found his cousin Ayy, nigga, I don't care who the fuck you know You should go and ask around, they know I keep a chrome Niggas rapping 'bout this life, but they don't even know You ain't no robber, you ain't never ran inside a home It's like I wanna open up, but they don't keep it low They like, "Suede, you gotta stop," yeah, bitch, I know I'm tryna grow, I'm tryna change, they think I'm lying though It ain't hard to keep it real, that shit ain't science, ho I'm doing good, but ain't nobody ever pat my back I'm a fool, I just came out, but I'm buying straps Chosen one, like, "How you do it? How you thought of that?" I said I was gon' make it, but you doubted that You could pull the strap there 'cause we could counter that Ayy, my lungs full of smoke, I got louder packs And on the set, that's on my set, I got a lot of fans We don't care about the hate, we got a lot of cash (on God) We don't care about the hate, we got a lot of cash And on the set, that's on my set, I got a lot of fans Got a lot of fans That's right, that nigga hate on me Niggas hating and shit I be always talking about hating, man Yeah, too much of it, nigga That shit crazy Bro, that shit regular though when you a nigga out here and shit though Yeah Ayy, Parkside baby, nigga Uh, ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy On God